Sylvia Furr Blanken

Syl, I never forgot you and our beginnings together. I planted a tree in your honor. I hope it grows beautifully as you were. Remember upper and lower fields, getting the measles together, the lessons and learnings, Thelma and ?.... (not Louise!!!!) .and then we lost touch. And then I heard about you, even saw you selling in the fur shop, but never found you again. We talked once about your daughter when she got sick and you faded from us all. You were well loved by your adopting parents. ...